Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1385: Chapter 1412: Watch My Wrestling Skills! Chapter 1385: Chapter 1412: Watch My Wrestling Skills! “How does a dragon sound to you?”

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, the Dragon Envoy looked as though he had eaten shit, his face turning red with anger as he bellowed, “Are you out of your mind?”

Yang Zhen blinked in surprise and asked, “Not even a small dragon? That’s really stingy!”

Sao Saint’s face showed a bewildered expression as he whispered to Yang Zhen, “Kid, it’s not that they won’t give you one, it’s that they don’t have one either, right, esteemed Dragon Envoy of Qianlong Abyss?”

At the mention of Qianlong Abyss, the Dragon Envoy’s expression changed, and he stared at Sao Saint and demanded, “Who are you?”

“Qianlong Abyss?”

Yang Zhen curiously asked, “What place is that?”

Ignoring the Dragon Envoy’s question, Sao Saint turned to Yang Zhen and said, “It’s a place even more mysterious than the Su Emperor Palace, these folks claim to be the descendants of Divine Dragons, spokespeople for the gods and demons in the main world.”

Yang Zhen had a sudden realization and said, “So there is such a place. But without any dragons, what’s the point of calling it Qianlong Abyss?”

No dragons, so what’s the point of calling it Qianlong Abyss.

Hearing this, the Dragon Envoy left without another word.

A group of people glanced at Yang Zhen with sharp looks and then left indignantly, following the Dragon Envoy.

It was only then that the shadows of the Heaven Devouring Beast and the Sky-splitting Bull appeared in the sky.

The Moon Gazing Old Man came personally, it was rumored that the Demon Emperor had some emergency and left alone, not interested in the excitement.

Upon hearing that the people from Qianlong Abyss had appeared, the Phoenix Feather Empress’s face showed a grave expression as she stared at Yang Zhen and said, “Yang Zhen, the Tri-Floral Sanctuary is in danger.”

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the Su Emperor Palace people, Yang Zhen asked in surprise, “What, these guys don’t seem petty, holding such a grudge?”

The granny snorted coldly and said, “It’s not just a grudge, people from Qianlong Abyss hold themselves in high regard and are vengeful. You’ve offended a Dragon Envoy, now you’re the enemy of the entire Qianlong Abyss, and it won’t take long before the Tri-Floral Sanctuary will face the threat from Qianlong Abyss.”

Hua Youyue’s face showed a hint of worry as she spoke, “I seem to remember something about Qianlong Abyss, indeed, as granny said, they are a group that holds grudges.”

Members of the Shangyuan Sect revealed worried expressions, all turning their gazes toward Yang Zhen.

The Phoenix Feather Empress chuckled and said, “Qianlong Abyss is not so terrifying. This Dragon Envoy here is stronger than me, but once I have recovered to my peak strength, I should be able to fight him.”

Yang Zhen waved his hand dismissively and said, “What I fear the least is vengeful people. If they come, let them come. The world still needs reason. Damn it, they come to steal my woman, and we didn’t make them pay for the formations, now will they have the audacity to play the thief crying ‘stop thief,’ turning things around on us?”

Sao Saint chuckled at his side and asked, “Kid, what do you plan to do?”

Yang Zhen glanced at everyone and said, “Carry on as usual, I’m going to fix the formations. It’s best if they don’t come, but if they dare, I’ll show them why flowers are so red!”

For the next period of time, Yang Zhen busied himself with repairing formations, applying the Heaven and Earth True Patterns formations he had comprehended at the Void Heavenly Palace to the defenses of Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

Now, not just any Emperor Realm Expert, even a grand emperor would find it hard to breach the defenses of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary quickly.

The ten thousand practitioners rescued from the Demon Sect were now all settled in the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, making it the strongest force in Central Court, second to none.

Yang Zhen was pleased, for with the presence of these people, the Power of Faith within him grew even more substantial.

Although he never quite understood how to use this thing, Yang Zhen still felt as always, that this Power of Faith must be more potent than any other force.

Yang Zhen had already mastered Void Power, and though he could not wield it as freely as the Heaven and Earth Qi, he was gradually coming to understand the power within the void.

Han Yan’er’s Ice Phoenix had fully awakened, becoming a part of her strength, and she had taken a leap ahead of everyone else, entering the Saint Sovereign Realm.

But Yang Zhen felt that Han Yan’er had something on her mind that she hadn’t shared with anyone.

Without her speaking up, nobody could get it out of her, including Yang Zhen, so he didn’t ask in detail but kept an eye on her changes.

One morning, the Phoenix Feather Empress summoned Yang Zhen to the Emperor Yard and said, “Miss Han might not be an ordinary person.”

Yang Zhen broke into a grin and said, “Well, of course, could a normal person possibly have a faster cultivation speed than me, Sao Saint?”

As he spoke, before the Phoenix Feather Empress could say anything, Yang Zhen’s eyes suddenly bulged.

Damn it, I, Sao Saint, am like a cheater with unmatched talent. Although I’ve been deliberately suppressing my realm, it’s not something Han Yan’er should be able to surpass just like that.

Could it be Han Yan’er is also a reincarnated individual?

The more he looked, the more it seemed so.

Thinking this, Yang Zhen turned around and walked away, finding Han Yan’er who was lost in thought on the back mountain.

Han Yan’er, dressed in light blue, stood at the mountain peak, her clothes lashing fiercely in the wind, her frosty aura making others dare not come close.

Truly an icy woman, and one that stood out from the rest, rare as the heavens, scarce on earth.

Yang Zhen came to Han Yan’er’s side and plopped down, asking, “What are you thinking about?”

Han Yan’er glanced at Yang Zhen, slowly sat beside him, pondered for a moment, and asked, “Tell me, what is life really all about?”

Yang Zhen was taken aback and looked at Han Yan’er in surprise.

Such a profound question did not seem like something Han Yan’er would ask, so deep that even he, the Sao Saint, could not fathom it.

A faint smile appeared on Han Yan’er’s face, her eyes though, remained tranquil as she spoke slowly, “You don’t know either, do you?”

“Who says I, the Sao Saint, don’t know?” Yang Zhen glared, looking towards the distant setting sun and began to speak.

Han Yan’er trembled, turned to look at Yang Zhen, and asked, “What is it?”

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and said, “Look at that squirrel, what is it doing?”

“Storing food, winter is coming soon.”

Yang Zhen nodded and said, “Yes, winter is nearly here, now look at the ant that squirrel stepped on, what is it doing?”

A tiny ant, accidentally squished from the tree by the squirrel’s foot, didn’t even seem angry, just got up, turned around twice on the spot, and went on its way as if it hadn’t been stepped on at all.

The calmness was somewhat startling.

Strife, bloodshed, hatred, the more sentient the creature, the more complex these emotions.

Han Yan’er fell into thought, asking, “What are you trying to say?”

Yang Zhen grinned and said, “What I’m trying to say is, that squirrel and ant, have nothing to do with this matter.”

Han Yan’er was stunned, turned her head to give Yang Zhen an icy stare, staring and staring until she suddenly burst into laughter and said, “You’re still the same.”

Yang Zhen lay on the ground, hands cushioning his head, and said, “I am still me, and I will always be me. You ask what life is really all about, but does living have to be for something?”

As these words were said, Han Yan’er was visibly shaken, her entire being’s aura thrown into disarray.

Alright, did you think I, the Sao Saint, only cause trouble?

Grand truths and chicken soup, even Earth is left with the leftovers.

Why does life have to be for something?

Just feel good, and that’s enough, feel happy, and that’s the end.

The poor think that money will bring happiness, but once they have it, they often find that happiness has nothing to do with money; it’s just that with money, it’s easier to be happy.

What is life all about?

Some for the sake of pride, some for the sake of a breath, some for the sake of relief, this question has no definitive answer.

Yang Zhen sat up, his face beaming with a radiant smile, and asked, “Understand now?”

Han Yan’er nodded and said, “Thank you.”

“Then tell me, what is it for? I’m still confused here.”

“You!”

Han Yan’er was dumbstruck, seeing the teasing expression on Yang Zhen’s face, she slammed a punch into him.

And then the two of them began to tussle on the ground.

Dare to hit me, the Sao Saint? Watch my wrestling technique!

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